Page 45 of Naz & Roz

Sinful.

Criminal.

And yet, he was none of those things when he was with her.

Not at all.

“Sorry if that’s all you were looking for with me,” he added after a moment.

Roz’s gaze turned back on him in a blink.

All fire.

Life.

And love.

“I was looking for you,” she whispered. “I’m looking at you.”

Naz closed that distance between them in a heartbeat, and crashed his lips down on hers in a bruising kiss.

It’d been too long, anyway.

A week without kissing this woman was way too long.